But Qin Yun's fighting spirit was never lost due to the bad situation. The dangerous situation completely inspired the bravery and fearlessness in his blood, and he suddenly turned around and drew his heavy sword to face the powerful opponent.
Under the stimulation of the fourth level of Jiuyang Divine Art, the flames of condensed evil fire in Qihai Dantian skyrocketed, and the Xianyao Zhenqi integrated with the power of evil fire surged to the limbs and limbs at an almost crazy speed in the martial veins.
The scorching heat spread to every inch of Qin Yun's bones and muscles, and his originally dark eyes suddenly turned scarlet.
"kill!"
The next moment, Qin Yun seemed to suddenly shoot out a bow and arrow filled with power, and the entire Nu Cang Sword in his hand turned into an extremely bright sword light, blasting towards the opponent with billowing flames!
Taiyi Jinhuan Sword Technique, Changhe falls into the sun and cuts!
In an instant, the narrow alley turned into a surging red river, and the flames transformed by heavy sword energy crushed every inch of the ground at a shocking speed, turning the flat stone slabs into boiling magma in an instant!
Ten steps away, the black-armored warrior's stone-cold face finally changed color.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
As the elite of the thirty-six iron cavalry of Shengmen Yao Quan Branch, the black-armored warrior definitely did not lack the courage to fight to the death, but he never expected that Qin Yun's counterattack would come so fast, so cruel, and so
So strong!
Is this a sixth-grade or fifth-grade sword appearance?
The black-armored warrior didn't have time to judge. When he forced Qin Yun into the alley, he also led himself into a dead end. He could not retreat or dodge, and the other two companions were even more difficult to count on.
Facing this sword that seemed to cut through the earth, he could only fight with all his strength!
boom!
The rush of sword energy seemed to have hit a rocky rock, and it exploded into pieces. The aftermath of the impact shook the earth, and the flying sword light left fist-sized holes on the surrounding walls, and the rocks exploded.
The dust is flying, telling everyone that a catastrophe has just occurred here!
Qin Yun's figure reappeared. He maintained the posture of holding the sword in both hands and slashing forward. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of red fire. His ferocious expression and fierce eyes still revealed the terrifying momentum all over his body.
It's like a killer who has just returned from hell!
The Nu Cang Sword collided with another big sword, sword edge versus sword edge, a complete showdown of strength!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Qin Yun and the black-armored warrior were less than half a foot apart. Their gazes collided with each other like the swords in their hands, sparking invisible sparks!
The expression of the black-armored warrior was almost sluggish, as if he had seen something incredible. The stone slab on the ground he was standing on had been turned into powder, his feet were submerged up to his ankles, and the black armor that protected him was full of cracked scars.
Qin Yun feels that he has never been as powerful as he is now. His strength, his realm and his swordsmanship have all been raised to a higher level with this sword. All the sacrifices and efforts
, all the flowing sweat and blood have been condensed and sublimated in this sword.
The unyielding fighting spirit in the face of adversity exerted unimaginable power, and also abruptly increased the power of the Long River Falling Sun Slash by several levels, reaching an unprecedented level!
"kill!"
The power that had not yet been completely vented exploded again, and the body of the Wrath Sword revealed several feet of flaming sword energy. It instantly pushed forward and slapped the opponent's weapon hard on the opponent's chest!
Click!
With a crisp cracking sound, the black-armored warrior's sword and breastplate shattered at the same time. Holding the broken hilt, he took three steps back and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
Broken sword, broken armor, serious injury!
In this head-to-head confrontation, Qin Yun had the absolute upper hand.
However, he did not take the opportunity to launch a new attack to end the opponent's life. Instead, he raised his head and screamed, leaping upwards, and the angry sword carried Gengjin sword energy straight into the sky!
The sword breaks the sky!
Another black-armored warrior who had just jumped down from the stone wall and wanted to reinforce his companions was suddenly shocked. His eyes were filled with shining golden light, and Qin Yun could not be seen at all. He was excited from bottom to top.
The Qi energy bombarded the body-protecting Qi, making a sound like the tearing of brocade silk.
Bang!
The black-armored warrior was blown away like a kite with its string cut off. It was not because of his lack of strength, but because Qin Yun's timing of his attack was just right and his choice of sword style completely restrained his opponent's attack.
The seventh form of the Taiyi Jinhuan Sword Technique is specially used to defeat enemies coming from above. Qin Yun's sword severely injured a strong enemy when he was at his strongest. Although this move of Sword Breaking the Sky did not break through the previous realm, it was enough.
Completely disrupt the opponent's offensive.
However, Qin Yun's upward momentum was stopped because of this. When he was falling downwards, he forced his energy to move a few feet out of thin air, and quickly fell towards the wall.
At this moment, a sharp sword light suddenly flew from the right direction and hit Qin Yun's vitals.
The third black-armored warrior took action, and the opportunity he chose was also excellent. It was just when Qin Yun's 1st day of power disappeared and new power was not regenerated. Although the power of this sword was not extremely strong, it was more powerful because of its extremely fast sword speed, and he was approaching in an instant.
In front of Qin Yun.
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows, took a long breath, and swung the Nu Cang Sword in front of him to protect him.
Clang!
The sword body collided with the flying sword energy. Qin Yun took advantage of the situation to suddenly rise five to six feet, and suddenly raised his left arm to shoot in the air. His entire entry speed suddenly accelerated, and he fell into the darkness in the distance like a meteor.
among.
What he used was the Yunlong Shenfa he had just learned. Although his mastery of this earth-level technique was still very rudimentary, his ability to move, move and plunder, stay in the air and turn, and use force to generate force was far superior to that of others.
Above the fleeting light and light skill.
When the black-armored warrior flew over, Qin Yun was nowhere to be seen under the vast darkness.
There were many shadows in the alley below, and seven or eight warriors appeared one after another, but they were undoubtedly late. They only missed the battle by just a moment, and they had already missed the battle.
On the streets farther away, firelight shone and noises were heard, and more people rushed over.
Although the battle between the two sides was extremely short, it was very turbulent. There were many forces in Xiangshui Ji, and there were guard warriors patrolling at night. It was impossible to remain indifferent to this.
The black-armored warrior standing on the stone wall looked at the direction of Qin Yun's escape with great reluctance. He stamped his feet bitterly, then jumped back into the alley and asked in a deep voice: "Boss, how are you? Are you okay?
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The black-armored warrior who lost the sword fight with Qin Yun pressed his right hand on his chest. His face was extremely ugly. He shook off the support of his companions and said in a hissing voice: "I can't die yet. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's go back first!"
Before the night patrol warriors from the Xiangshui Collection arrived, the black-armored warriors retreated into the courtyard of the inn.
"Trash, it's all trash!"
In the side hall, the man in black robe became furious and smashed the sandalwood table next to him, and the porcelain plate and teapot were shattered on the floor.
More than a dozen black-armored warriors all knelt on the ground, trembling in front of his anger. Even the seriously injured warrior did not dare to heal his injuries. He had to suppress his injuries to avoid coughing up blood and arousing even greater anger from the other party.
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The black-robed man's cold gaze slowly swept over everyone's face, with unspeakable viciousness and a trace of shame that was hard to detect by others.
He himself was also careless, thinking that Qin Yun was about the same as the previous ones who came to spy on him, but he did not expect that Qin Yun's strength was so strong that he could fight against the three ancient warriors without falling behind, and he was still injuring them.
Escape calmly when two people are involved.
If he had paid enough attention in advance to take action personally, it would have been very likely that Qin Yun would be retained, and at least he would not have allowed Qin Yun to take advantage, let alone be slapped in the face like he is now.
"Cough! Cough!"
The seriously injured warrior finally couldn't suppress the itching in his throat and coughed violently. The man in black robes immediately glanced over, and he hurriedly said: "Holy Envoy Da Ru, this man has a high level of swordsmanship."
Wonderful, he is most likely from a famous sect, maybe he is the one who took away the formation map!"
He blurted out in panic, and after finishing speaking, he felt even more uneasy, for fear of attracting the thunderous wrath of the other party.
In terms of level of strength, the gap between the black-armored warrior and the man in black robe is not as high as that of Yaodhan. However, Piaomiao Peak has a unique secret method to control those who enter the holy gate. As the holy envoy of Piaomiao Peak, the man in black robe can be said to be strong.
He has a firm grasp on their vital lifeblood.
Murong Qingqing was an exception, but he endured it for decades before he successfully got rid of control.
But after hearing this, the man in black robe did not get angry, and his eyes showed deep thought: "You may be right in your guess. By the way, you have fought against him, have you seen his appearance clearly?"
The black-armored warrior was stunned, and immediately said: "Look clearly, my subordinates can draw it right away!"
He has a strong memory and knows the art of painting. It is not a problem to draw Qin Yun's appearance.
The man in black robe nodded, and his eyes softened as he looked at him: "There's no need to be so anxious. You heal the injury first. It's not good to suppress the injury. I still have many things to rely on you for."
As he spoke, he reached into his arms and took out a white jade porcelain bottle and handed it to the other party: "This is the elixir refined by the Seven Stars Palace in Piaomiao Peak. It is very effective in treating internal injuries. Take it and take it!"
The black-armored warrior took the medicine bottle and burst into tears of gratitude. He was also very loyal. After unscrewing the cap of the bottle, he poured one out to his companions. The warrior's injuries were far less severe than his.
After taking the healing pill and adjusting his breath for a while to catalyze the medicine's effect, the black-armored warrior's complexion improved a lot. He asked for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread it out on the table, and quickly sketched out Qin Yun's face.
However, this black-armored warrior would never have thought that the Qin Yun he drew was not the original version at all.
The man in black robe stood aside and watched quietly as he finished the painting, and then said in a deep voice: "Ming Yao took it and reprinted it, and offered a reward of 50,000 taels of gold to those gangs!"
His eyes were focused on the portrait, and his voice was even colder than the icy wind in the far north snow: "Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig him out!"
